Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wuchang was very fast, pushing open the doors of all rooms on the second floor one by one, including the bathroom.

Li Mu followed closely behind.

But the two opened the doors of all rooms on the second floor, and there was nothing but seeing some cheap furniture and appliances.

Could it be that the dark paper is not burned by humans?

indeed.

According to common sense, inference.

The import and exit of the house only has large iron doors, and all windows have guardrails.

People can't get into the house at all.

Wuchang stood in the living room on the second floor, frowned, and he seemed to be thinking, was it a person who burned the dark paper in the house or some other ghostly demon?

There was a noise on the second floor just now.

In less than three seconds, they rushed upstairs.

But no one found in every room.

Sudden.

Li Mu thought of something, he looked at Wuchang and pointed downstairs:

"We may have been trapped..."

Wuchang was shocked and seemed to have not reacted for a while.

Bang!

at the same time.

Suddenly, the sound of the door closing came downstairs.

Li Mu rushed downstairs immediately, Wuchang came to his senses and followed closely behind.

I don’t know who closed the big iron gate on the first floor.

The sunlight shines in through the gaps in the guardrail on the top of the door.

The light in the lobby is not dark.

But Li Mu stood at the entrance of the corridor and did not try to open the iron door that was strangely closed.

He didn't move.

His face was full of shock.

His eyes stared at the ground in the middle of the lobby.

The body trembled slightly with what it saw.

Confuse.

shock.

fear.

Three complex thoughts came in an instant.

Wuchang stood behind Li Mu. Even though he had a cold personality and was serious, it seemed that there was nothing in the world that could move him, and there was a shocking look on his face.

On the ground.

One more painting.

The blood-colored ocean is like the blood of billions of creatures gathered. There is a full moon in the sky, and the moonlight shines on the blood-colored mist sea.

It seemed like you could see objects floating in front of the sea through the faint moonlight, not boats, but a shop.

On the upper left side of the store, a human-headed skeleton lamp was blown by the sea breeze.

Painting is dead.

But the eyes look alive, especially the feeling of the human head skeleton lamp swaying in the wind, which is clear and real.

There are seven "ss" letters around the drawing, which surround them. The uppermost letter is the largest, which is different from the other six small letters.

This bloody painting.

For these seven strange letters.

Li Mu is not unfamiliar with it at all.

The mysterious software on his mobile phone is a combination of blood-colored pictures and strange letters.

In the lobby of the haunted house in the deserted village, the blood-colored pictures on the ancient round table, the strange letters on the six single benches and the Taishi chairs appeared again.

He did not expect it.

I never thought it would be.

Here, blood-colored pictures and strange letters will also appear on the ground.

The pictures are exactly the same.

Seven strange letters are not too much or too little.

What exactly are they?

Or what does it mean?

"Emperor... King... Seven Stars... Picture..." Suddenly, Wuchang, who was standing behind Li Mu, had a low voice and shocking voice.

"What?" Li Mu was shocked and turned to look at Wuchang.

Before, Wuchang was expressionless and extremely cruel.

However, when Wuchang saw the bloody pictures and strange letters on the ground, his face changed drastically, and his eyes were so shocked that they almost protruded.

"The Seven Stars of the Emperor!" Wuchang repeated again with a loud tone.

"What is the origin of this picture?" Li Mu asked.

Wuchang seemed to have come back from shock and looked at Li Mu in a deep sense:

"It is rumored that there is such a picture in the tombs of every ancient emperor. It is unknown why, or what is the meaning and function of this picture!"

Is this picture in the tomb of every ancient emperor?

Li Mu looked at Wuchang in shock.

Everyone knows that ancient emperors had supreme power.

Every emperor is mysterious and unpredictable.

There is no one in millions of people who can become emperors. It seems that only by God’s will, can they become the owner of peak power.

After the emperor dies, he still enjoys the highest treatment in the world.

The whole country has devoted its efforts to build tombs, gold, silver and treasures, piled up like mountains, and living people are buried with them, which is indescribable.

Any plan in the tomb, even a small carving of stone walls, is of great importance.

But Wuchang said that there are such blood-colored pictures and strange letters in the tomb of every emperor.

If Li Mu was just on the ground of a haunted house in a deserted village and his own house, he might be shocked to see this blood-colored picture and strange letters.

But now, the mysterious software on his mobile phone is a combination of blood-colored pictures and strange letters...

The five thousand years of history of Chinese civilization.

It is the oldest in the world.

This blood picture and strange letters are found in the tomb of every emperor.

In other words, the blood picture and strange letters have been circulated for at least five thousand years, or even for even longer periods.

Now, this blood picture and strange letters appear in front of him repeatedly. Is it related to him or something to tell him?

Bang!

Wuchang walked to the iron door, pulled the door handle with his right hand, and found that it was not moving at all:

"The iron door was locked from outside, and someone wanted to trap us here."

"Hey, don't try too hard. You are so strong, be careful to break my door." Li Mu came to his senses and quickly stopped Wuchang.

Wuchang let go of his hand and frowned, as if he still couldn't understand what happened at this moment.

Li Mu squatted on the ground and observed the bloody pictures and letters:

"When we entered the room, the man who burned the dark paper was still in the room, but not on the second floor, but on the first floor. The sound on the second floor was to lure us away. Then the man immediately drew bloody pictures and strange letters, escaped the scene, closed the iron door, of course, it is very likely that it was not artificial..."

"Basic?" Wuchang Qing's words are like gold.

"The blood-colored pictures and strange letters on the ground were painted with dark paper ash. The burnt piles of dark paper ash disappeared, and they were used to draw these things. The thing that broke into my house was probably not human, because the footprint next to the ashes of dark paper ash was not human footprints." Li Mu pointed to the ground.

Wuchang walked to Li Mu.

I saw a footprint next to the pile of ashes of the dark paper.

As soon as you look at this footprint, you will know that it is not a human, because there are only traces of two toes.

Judging from the traces of the toes, they are not human toes, but like some kind of claw creature.

"If I'm not wrong, this creature hid behind the door when we just entered the room." Li Mu thought for a moment and pointed to the corner of the big iron gate.

Wuchang walked to the corner of the wall of the big iron gate and saw two sharp claws on the ground, which were left behind because of the ashes of dark paper.
Chapter completed!